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On May 5th, Cinco de Mayo, we are going to celebrate the life, and run with a beautiful soul: Jacob Tinkoff, and we’re going to finish what the runners of the 117th Boston Marathon started, crossing the finish line on Boylston Street. Join us in Boston, and be BOSTON STRONG. http://www.gmap-pedometer.com/?r=5898951
On May 5th, we will run to the Finish Line of the Boston Marathon. We’re not going to be sad about it, we’re going to do what we DO, as runners. We’re going to run, together. We’re going to say a prayer for Jacob, a beautiful soul who made the world a better place with his love and music, and we’re going to honor those who were injured and lost their lives at the finish line of the 117th Boston. We will do this because we are runners: and we do not fear hatred.